The Night Poem by Keith Thomas

The Night



the night
pitch as black
so watch you back

when the ghosts haunt
when no one taunts
we are asleep
exept for me

when the darkness arose,
i awaken
when sun arose
i fall asleep

Friday, February 8, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: ghosts
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